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Feeling like I might might drift drift off into a new dimension
Jack in the motherfucking box I got quarter pounder distention
Too many made up characters vying for my attention
Iâm cold and Iâm lonely, just floating toward the light
Think that I might get a kick out of life if life was more like a sitcom
Lies Iâve been fed by some bitch exec, boy thatâs what I bit on
So tired, all I wanna doâs just find something to sit on
Donât tell me Iâm melting please help me unh uh wait a minute
So so soporific Iâm in the midst of apathy, see
Sensing next to nothing but thatâs the point exactly
Suppose I better do what my toes have asked of me
People waving, blind to what Iâm facing
Watch as I spin these blades
Sun burning on my face
So much Iâll never know
No, I donât want an answer, answer
If you need to be questioning me Iâm separate see, so you can ask her
It takes a dozen hits just to numb out half my pain
My father looks down on me and says what a crying shame
Incompetently navigating treacherous terrain
Sleep or stay awake well itâs really all the same
Popping a handful of xanax just to just to just to manage
Filling my head with feelies til my brain it turns to cabbage
Mapping up out my fate with a random collection of mad libs
Aiming for slightly below average
Sinking slowly, getting sleepy
Living mostly cause itâs easy
Sticking closely to the line
Looking happy, feeling breezy
Walking past now do you see me
Itâs getting better all the time
Watch as I spin these blades
Sun burning on my face
So much Iâll never know
No, I donât want an answer, answer
If you need to be questioning me Iâm separate see, so you can ask her
Wasting everything, all my vigor and my youth
Diluting the confusion I am choosing what is truth
Iâve got no use for future plans, used to care but now I donât
Do almost anything I can to hide the fact Iâll die alone
Not worried about my taxes, not giving a flying fuck
Not worried about my ashes, that one day will turn to dust
Not thinking that I should listen, just wanna be feeling great
Doesnât matter whatâs the prison rest assured I will escape
- Album:
- FML (Single)
- Audiotree Live (Session 2)
- It’s Fine, Just A Little Lost Inside
- Life As A Dog
- West Ghost
- What If It Is
- Eyes Shut (EP)
- Life As A Dog (Deluxe Version)
- K.Flay
- Eyes Shut
- K.Flay on Audiotree Live
- FML (Vanic Remix)
- Make Me Fade
- Tunesdays
- This Is The End: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack
- Remixes 2012
- Daytrotter Session
- This Is the End
- Suburban Rap Queen
- King Kong Kicks, Vol. 6 - The Slo-Mo Diary